He had gotten carried away and accidentally recited the line he was used to saying: "A junior cultivator who has only recently entered the Cultivation World."
Actually, it had been quite a while since he had used that line... Well, two or three months.
Ever since he had condensed his Golden Core and become a Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor, he could no longer bring himself to say it.
Instead, Merit Snake Beauty and Creation Fairy, those two mischievous fairies, loved to use an evolved version of that line to needle him.
The owner of the Crystal House fixed his eyes on Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang looked back at him warily, afraid that the other party would suddenly attack.
Finally, the owner of the Crystal House spoke. "Fellow Daoist, have we... met before?"
Song Shuhang froze. "???"
The line was so unexpected that Song Shuhang failed to react for a moment.
"If I remember correctly, Little Friend... this is our first meeting, right? Have you been here before?" The owner of the Crystal House rose to his feet. He was tall and powerfully built, and when he stood up, the top of his head nearly brushed the ceiling of the Crystal House.
If he played basketball with that physique, he could stand beside the hoop, press a hand against it without even jumping, and dunk the ball—leaving no chance for anyone else to live.
"Huh? Hahahaha!" Song Shuhang gave an awkward laugh and nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, this is our first meeting. Please take care of me!"
So it had all been a misunderstanding.
But Senior, when meeting someone for the first time, please don't greet them in such a familiar tone. You scared my heart into beating faster. I thought I had run into another creditor of Song Blockhead.
"Sorry for